Chapter 82

I haven't seen such a serious saying that he wants to help others take a bath. What's more, Mu Qingqing had never thought of Mo Liancheng before.

"Moliancheng, I can do it myself."

Before Mu Qingqing's voice fell, Mo Liancheng began to reach out to help her take off her clothes. Seeing that he did not squint and did not intend to pay attention to his words, she suddenly shut up.

The super large bathtub soon filled with water, and moliancheng was very satisfied that Mu Qingqing did not struggle to resist beyond his capacity. He tried to test the water temperature. He picked up Mu Qingqing and put it into the bathtub.

At present, it is useless to resist anyway. Mu Qingqing is not worried about what moliancheng will do to her in this situation, so he enjoys it at ease.

As a matter of fact, when Mo Liancheng put her down, she was careful not to let her hands and neck get wet, which seemed to be full of love. Mu Qingqing moved from the bottom of her heart and reached for her neck, which made Mo Liancheng look at her with a light suppressed mood.

"Let go, dear."

Mu Qingqing seldom takes the initiative to get close to him, so it is easier for Mo Liancheng to affect his emotions because of her every move. At present, the little woman has no idea that a random move can make his blood flow up. She has no self-control, and suddenly she has a little helplessness and request in her voice.

But this man is also a little bit of loss are not willing to eat, Mu Qingqing did not inch wisp in front of him, Mo Liancheng if a little bit of ideas are not, he asked himself can not do.

He was beautiful and beautiful, and there was absolutely no one to compare with him in a circle full of bewildering skin. Only song Yanshu could be compared with him. However, their temperament was very different. Song Yanshu was confused and warm, while moliancheng was an undisguised plunder and darkness.

But after getting along with him for a long time, I knew that there was a childish and rogue side in Molian City, and Mu Qingqing knew that song Yanshu was not as simple as he seemed.

If the song Yanshu she saw today was the real song Yanshu, Mu Qingqing thought of the feeling that he was so familiar with at that time that she could not help trying to find out whether she had ever seen such a song Yanshu in her memory.

Seeing that Mu Qingqing's eyes were divergent, he was still thinking about other things or even other people while teasing him. Mo Liancheng's eyes were dim. He hugged the distracted Mu Qingqing first, so as to prevent the wound of her neck from being stained with water, and the clean and dry fingers slightly rubbed the marks on the fingers in Mu Qingqing's neck.

Mu Qingqing was a person who was very sensitive to such contact. Moreover, the strength of Mo Liancheng's hand was suggestive. She responded and held down Mo Liancheng's hand sliding on her clavicle.

"My hands can't touch the water."

For example, in order to let Mo Liancheng see clearly that if he really wants to make trouble, she will not care about it. Mu Qingqing reaches out to touch the water in the bathtub and asks Mo Liancheng to catch it quickly.

"Sit tight."

Knowing that this little woman had always hit him with one blow, he had no room for resistance. Mo Liancheng sighed, and he didn't know why. His attitude was especially good tonight. Although he was helpless, if Mu Qingqing didn't read him wrong, his face was obviously spoiled.

She knew that what she was doing today, Mo Liancheng would not dispute with her.

The beautiful eyes seem to have been washed by water. They are bright and confusing, and cover the deep irony and self mockery.

It is because of the excellent patience of Molian city that Mu Qingqing is sure that Su Yuanshan must have been taken away by Molian city for Su Wanqing.

After all, he was on Su Wanqing's side.

How could Mo Liancheng know that Mu Qingqing's heart has changed so many times that he has already been classified as a member of Su Wanqing's camp, because her acting skills are so superb that she can't see it at all.

From the point of view of Molian City, he felt that Mu Qingqing was very clever tonight, which was a little suspicious. He was particularly sensitive to Mu Qingqing's changes. However, there was a trace of attachment which was not easy to detect, but very gratifying to Mo Liancheng. He did not doubt the change and difference of Mu Qingqing.

As for the so-called fans of the game, Mo Liancheng once fell into love, and was no different from ordinary people. He would not write more keenly because of Mu Qingqing's soft words. He was even more unable to extricate himself than ordinary people.

Mu Qingqing now knows how to hold people's hearts. She is not the little woman who used to be depressed for a long time, even though Mo Liancheng was slightly concerned about Su Wanqing. She clearly knew what she looked like in front of Mo Liancheng. She was most happy and unprepared, so she would not try any other.

No matter what, he is still on Su Wanqing's side, isn't he?

When Mu Qingqing was taken out of the bathroom by Mo Liancheng, the whole person was wrapped in a bath towel. Although she didn't make any efforts, even Mo Liancheng didn't make much trouble to her, she actually became like this, as if she had been ravaged. Mu Qingqing really couldn't even cry.

Even when Mu Qingqing was lying in the bathtub for a long time and wanted to turn over, he was quite righteous in saying that he would not let Mu Qingqing start, saying that he would encounter a wound.Mu Qingqing finally knows what it means to lift a stone and hit his own foot.

Besides, although moliancheng is not really But there was not a little bit of it. So even if Mu Qingqing didn't let him touch anything after he came out of the bathroom, he squirmed on the big bed and buried his bath towel in the bed until he rolled himself into a spring roll.

It's shameless. She will never ask moliancheng to have a chance to touch her tonight.

"How can you sleep when your hair is still wet?"

Mo Liancheng is also in a mess. Mu Qingqing doesn't really allow him to do anything. In order to take care of her injury, he was much more tired than the little woman who could only make trouble. Besides, she did not know that she started a fire and naturally asked her to put it out.

Who knows now that Mu Qingqing looks at him like a wolf, she won't believe what Mo Liancheng says.

"Don't touch me again. I'll sleep like this."

However, the more stubborn Mu Qingqing is, the more patient Mo Liancheng is. Her eyes are more soft and tight. It seems that she is wasting time with her forever.

He put out his hand to pull Mu Qingqing out of the bed, but he tried and failed to pull it out. Mu Qingqing held the mattress tightly with both hands and looked at him like a wolf, tiger and leopard in his eyes. Mo Liancheng felt his chin involuntarily in her eyes, as if he didn't feel what he had done. She looked at himself with such eyes.